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Chapter 1169 tragic victory

After hearing the threatening words of the man in white, Wu Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you threatening me? I will tell you whether you believe it or not, I will really leave you here."

As he said that, he showed murderous aura. When Wu Ming's murderous aura was exposed, Xiao Kui pulled his sleeve and asked him to stop his hand. After seeing Wu Ming letting go of his hand, the man in white said, "I think your clothes should be students of Zhuque Academy. I remember you. Let me tell you the truth. This time we came here to discuss with Zhuque Academy about entering our sect. You are dead this time."

As he said that, he smiled grimly. In his imagination, he thought that Wu Ming and others were just disciples of the outer courtyard, otherwise they would not have appeared here at night. The disciples of the inner courtyard would generally not have come out. The people of the Zhuque Academy would not offend the current Benlei Sect for the sake of the outer sect's disciples.

At this time, Xiaokui frowned slightly after hearing his words and said to Wu Ming: "Junior brother, let's go back now, otherwise the tutor will not be able to do anything after he knows it."

Xiao Kui's performance in the eyes of the man in white was afraid, so he sneered proudly: "If you want to leave, you must give me an explanation for what you are doing today, what are you saying about beauty?"

As he said that, he looked at Xiaokui very pickyly. Before Xiaokui could do anything or talk, Wu Ming walked directly to him and looked at him and said.

"You want to explain, right? I'll give you an explanation."

As he said that, he slapped his handsome face with a slap, and then he slapped his face into a pig's head on the spot, and he didn't have the handsome face as before.

"Okay, this is my explanation to you. I originally wanted to kill you, but for the sake of your Benlei Sect, I will save you a life."

As he said that, he walked outside, and when they killed someone and walked to the door, the man in white shouted, "You have the ability to leave your names, and I will definitely avenge today."

Wu Ming, who walked to the door, stopped suddenly, then turned around and looked at the man in white.

"My name is Wu Ming. If you have any questions, come to me. I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he left the restaurant, and then the three of them returned to Suzakui Academy. At this time, Xiaokui said worriedly.

"Junior brother, what he said just now is very likely to be true. They came to discuss related matters with our college. We just called the young master of the family. This..."

Wu Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiao Kui worried, "Senior sister, don't worry, I'll bear it alone if something happens. He is the young master of the Benlei Sect. I'm still a student of the dean. Am I proud?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Kui couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, I didn't mean that, I mean I was afraid that because of this, their Benlei Sect would not let us go to their holy land."

Wu Ming shook his head: "This is not enough. I believe that the first sect leader can see it clearly in the face of big news."

"Okay, since you said that, let's take a break early and you will have a game tomorrow."

When Wu Ming returned to his cave, the sword spirit showed it: "Why didn't you kill that kid?"

Looking at the sword spirit that was shown, Wu Ming said speechlessly: "I have not committed any death penalty. I can't do it to kill someone if I disagree. And no matter what, they are the young master of Benlei Sect."

After hearing Wu Ming's words, Jian Ling snorted coldly: "We cultivators should be happy to do things, just like Tuoba Yu, everything is solved with one sword, not like you are looking forward to what level you can reach in the future."

Wu Ming almost got depressed by the sword spirit saying this. Didn’t he just kill someone? As for what he said is so exaggerated?

"Hmph, boy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. I tell you, you should pay attention to such things and do not be careful in doing things. That will be detrimental to your practice, and later you will know why I talk to you like this today."

Wu Ming closed his eyes and began to practice and ignored the sword spirit. After opening his eyes the next morning, Wu Ming walked out of his cave again and walked towards the competition place. Today it was Liu Qiang, and there were six places to go to the holy land. Although there were rewards for the top ten, people who came to this point were thinking about going to the holy land.

The first battle today was Zhou Hong and his senior brother. This time, Zhou Hong won three spells and cheered. Obviously, Zhou Hong's popularity was very high, and the remaining games were basically evenly matched, and the victory was won by one move or half move.

When Wu Ming was about to look at Wu Ming, he looked like he was looking at a freak, because everyone knew that this guy's body was very powerful, and everyone still remembered the last beat of Weihao yesterday.

However, this time his opponent was Zhang Yan, who was very famous in the early stage of Taixu. His fire spells were not comparable to those of Weihao. Now everyone is very excited about the upcoming battle. When the game started, Zhang Yan directly pasted a divine talisman on his feet.

The reason he did this was because he had seen Wu Ming's previous games. He knew that Wu Ming's degree was very fast and his body was very strong. Now he did this to prevent himself from being approached by Wu Ming. As for flying with swords and passing through Weihao yesterday, he had never thought about it. That was not suitable for a protracted battle. Once his spell failed to make achievements, he would have to be chased and beaten by Wu Ming.

After sticking the divine talisman, Wu Ming's advantage disappeared. Now Zhang Yan directly released a fire dragon and bit Wu Ming. Wu Ming pulled out a sword energy of Greedy Wolf and swung it directly towards the fire dragon. When the sword energy separated the fire dragon, Zhang Yan's figure was no longer visible on the stage, Wu Ming quickly looked into the sky.

But there was still no one in the sky. Just when Wu Ming was wondering where Zhang Yan was going, it was time for the fire dragons that had been divided into two fires by Wu Ming using his sword energy and suddenly turned into countless small fireballs and smashed towards Wu Ming. Wu Ming quickly put the sword in front of him and blocked the fireballs.

But what puzzled him was that these small fireballs did not dissipate and they were just lying on the ground. Before Wu Ming could think too much, he felt that there was someone behind him.

Zhang Yan silently recited: "Chinyan Palm."

Then a palm as tall as a human appeared behind Wu Ming. When Wu Ming turned around and prepared to defend the Red Flame Palm, the small fireballs that were originally lying quietly on the ground gathered together again and then crashed towards Wu Ming.

Just when everyone thought Wu Ming would be seriously injured, a white lightning was released on his body and then he traveled with a lightning shield, offsetting all the attacks.

Wu Ming's move surprised everyone who watched the game, and the dean in the distance smiled after seeing it.

"I really didn't expect this kid to have this trick hidden."

Zhang Yan's face in the field was also very serious. He thought that the series of attacks just now would have hurt Wu Ming, but he didn't expect that Wu Ming was not injured but supported a lightning cover.

At this time, his spiritual power had already been consumed a lot. At this time, Wu Ming took a big breath after the thunder and lightning mask disappeared. The defensive mask he had just supported consumed quite a lot of his spiritual power, which directly caused him to lose nearly half of his spiritual power. With the spiritual power he had consumed before, he now only has half of it.

Zhang Yan was relieved when he saw Wu Ming panting. Although he did not cause any substantial damage, he still consumed his spiritual power.

"Junior brother, your hand should be your trump card. I'm so embarrassed to let you show it out. You won't be able to play in the next game. So you'd better stay here."

As he said that, he rushed towards Wu Ming with flames all over his body. Although Wu Ming wanted to run, his current qualities were not as good as Zhang Yan, who was blessed by the divine talisman. When Zhang Yan came to him, Wu Ming stabbed him with the Greedy Wolf Sword. What surprised him was that Zhang Yan, the fire man, hit him himself, but he pierced without feeling any obstacle.

At this time, the fire man still didn't stop, just hugged Wu Ming tightly, and then exploded directly. The field on the field was directly blown up in a big pit. At this time, Wu Ming slowly got up from the big pit.

At this time, he was already in rags and was injured in many parts of his body. He slowly got up from the pit. Then, Zhang Yan stood by the pit and looked at him, but at this time, Zhang Yan's face was also pale.

"Senior brother, you are just going to kill me, or I'm not bad-skinned and thick-skinned."

Zhang Yan looked at Wu Ming for some reason and said after a while of silence.

"My junior brother's body is really as solid as a rock. I can still stand up after being attacked like this. I am convinced."

Before Wu Ming could say anything, he saw Zhang Yan lying straight to the ground. No one expected this sudden scene. In this competition, Zhang Yan took the initiative. Even at the last moment, Zhang Yan made Wu Ming feel embarrassed, but no one expected that he would suddenly arrive at the ground.

Wu Ming was also stunned. He had already begun to draw the last spiritual power and prepared to make a final try. Who would have thought that Zhang Yan would end? At this time, the referee walked to Zhang Yan and looked at him and said, "Zhang Yan's spiritual power was exhausted and unconscious, and the winner was Wu Ming."

Wu Ming smiled helplessly. Even if his victory was a victory, he dragged his exhausted body down the stage, and then he didn't care about the gaze of others to recover his spiritual power. What made him strange was that he didn't know why he didn't see Xiaokui and Tong Zhan today. Maybe they had something to do.
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